[He hasn't slept. He hasn't done...much of anything but keep his eyesockets out, and try to get to the people he knows before someone worse does. He's either lost his touch or is on his way to losing it, and that ain't a real great sign for anybody.
Either way, the edges of his vision are wavering by the time he shows up in the orchard - mercifully empty, but he recognizes the human who appears to be, uh, singing.
Is Rosie, uh...predisposed to sing? He can't remember. Everything's kinda...
Yeah. Fuzzy.
He does his best to sharpen up as he stares at her. He owes it to her to make sure his double hasn't completely - completely - burned up a bridge that he's pretty sure he already damn well charred.]
double trouble lol will she still try to eat him
Either way, the edges of his vision are wavering by the time he shows up in the orchard - mercifully empty, but he recognizes the human who appears to be, uh, singing.
Is Rosie, uh...predisposed to sing? He can't remember. Everything's kinda...
Yeah. Fuzzy.
He does his best to sharpen up as he stares at her. He owes it to her to make sure his double hasn't completely - completely - burned up a bridge that he's pretty sure he already damn well charred.]
Rosie?